Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast

There is a house in New Orleans they call the Rising Sun, and it's been the ruin of many a poor boy and God I know I'm one.

No reason to get excited,' the thief, he kindly spoke, There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke.

Abe said, where do you want this killing done? God said, out on highway 61.

Everything passes, Everything changes, Just do what you think you should do.

You hurt the ones that I love best and cover up the truth with lies. One day you'll be in the ditch, flies buzzin' around your eyes.

Experience teaches us that silence terrifies people the most.